Thursday, when we were headed to the dentist, Remi had out his marker and paper and said:
"Mom, if I'm still a kid when the trees get big, can I build this?"
This is a science lab that Remi dreamed up to build at the top of our trees.
Oh, how much I wish we had giant trees that could be the home of an amazing tree house. These little conversations mean so much to my heart because one day our trees really will be big enough, but then my Remi will be grown. And, by that time, I will probably be sitting on my front porch rocking chair remembering this conversation with my 6 year old Remi, wondering where time went.